"Let him be strong as he pleases, the gentle breeze will blow over the hills; let him be arrogant as he pleases, the bright moon will shine over the vast river..."
Fuck, Zhang Xiaoyi cursed in his heart, it turns out that this history really did exist.
It was God's will! Zhang Xiaoyi already had a plan in mind.
Now that we are here in this wonderful world, we should do something, otherwise, we would feel sorry for this body.
Three of Zhang Xiaoyi's limbs were broken, and he waved his only remaining arm around twice.
A feeling he had never experienced before surged from his dantian.
This is the feeling of power. Zhang Xiaoyi slowly closed his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"My era is about to begin."
…
About half an hour later, Zhu'er came back with a roast chicken.
Little brother, I brought you some food, a roast chicken. I just stole it and was discovered by the store owner. He chased me for a long time and made me feel so embarrassed.
If I didn't feel I was in the wrong, I would have given him a good beating.
Zhang Xiaoyi looked at the roast chicken in front of him and actually felt a little hungry.
When he used his only remaining hand to pick up the roast chicken, Zhu'er suddenly put the roast chicken aside.
Little brother, didn’t you say you wanted to give me a surprise?
Even if you can't say something that can surprise me, at least say something that makes me happy, otherwise, my efforts will be in vain.
Zhang Xiaoyi thought for a moment and said nervously.
Little girl, the first time I saw you, I thought of a friend of mine. Many years ago, I did something wrong and I bit that friend's hand hard.
For so many years, I have been brooding over it and feeling extremely guilty.
She originally wanted to take me to a place called Spirit Snake Island, but I didn't go with her.
Maybe it was because I was young and ignorant at the time, or maybe it was because I didn't know how to appreciate her kindness. For so many years, I have always wanted to say sorry to her in person.
But I'm not sure if that girl still remembers me.
After hearing these words, Zhu'er was stunned on the spot. After a long time, she asked cautiously.
You, what's your name?
Zhang Xiaoyi's mind was spinning rapidly. He knew that if he said that name, he would have to memorize it for the rest of his life.
However, after thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoyi still said: I said my name is Zhang Wuji, do you believe it?
Zhang Wuji!
Zhu'er's face was full of fear.
Zhang Xiaoyi repeated it word by word: Yes, I am Zhang Wuji.
…
For many years, Zhu'er had imagined countless times the scene of their meeting again.
But when this moment came, it seemed so unreal.
After the shock, Zhu'er's eyes were filled with tears again. She had thought about you for so many years and looked for you for so many years, and this moment had finally come.
Tears fell from Zhu'er's eyes, but she didn't make a sound.
Time seemed to stand still again.
I don’t know how long it took before Zhu’er spoke: Why did you hit me and scold me back then?
I just want to take you to the Spirit Snake Island, I just want to take you to get treatment, I just want you to live, but you keep beating and scolding me, why?
Looking at Zhu'er's appearance, Zhang Wuji was also extremely heartbroken.
In his mind, he quickly recalled the events of that year.
At that time, they were just two little kids.
It is said that children speak without restraint, but it depends on the person.
The shadow of childhood cannot be easily erased.
After a long time, Zhang Wuji finally spoke: I'm sorry, can you forgive me?
After saying sorry, Zhu'er could no longer control her emotions.
After so many years, she herself didn't know why she couldn't forget the little boy she had just met.
That little figure back then was deeply engraved in her heart like a knife or an axe, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not forget it at all.
Zhu'er threw herself into his arms: "After so many years, I finally found you, you cruel and short-lived ghost, I thought you were dead a long time ago..."
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